Chapter 615 - Ten Thousand Woods Descending
Here is Chapter 615 of "Inverse Sword Mad God": These people harbored sinister intentions, chilling Lin Xuan to the core.Since that was the case,... Donât miss it!
These people harbored sinister intentions, chilling Lin Xuan to the core.
Since that was the case, he could only use the longsword in his hand to split open this cage.
With a cold snort, Lin Xuan unleashed a slash of Sword Qi toward the surrounding Dark Forest.
Pffft!
The brilliant Sword Qi fell into the forest, creating ripples that then disappeared without a trace.
âDonât bother, you absolutely cannot break out of this Assassination Forest!â the middle-aged man said scornfully with a laugh, âJust surrender obediently, and I can give you a swift death!â
The middle-aged man stood at the top of a tree, looking down at Lin Xuan.
Lin Xuanâs eyes narrowed slightly, then he communicated telepathically to the Snow White Monkey.
Swoosh!
The Snow White Monkey turned into a flash of white light and vanished, instantly reappearing in front of the middle-aged man.
âSo you send a monkey?
Ridiculous, have you gone mad?â sneered the middle-aged man.
He reached out with his large hands, trying to grab the Snow White Monkey.
However, he caught only a white afterimage.
âEh, so fast!â
The middle-aged man was shocked.
The speed of the Snow White Monkey exceeded his expectations, but it piqued his interest even more.
Boom!
Before he had time to react, the furry little paws of the Snow White Monkey slapped onto his face, stunning him into a daze.
The middle-aged man experienced a moment of vertigo.
âPerfect opportunity!â Lin Xuanâs eyes lit up as he burst forth at full speed, rushing upward.
At the same time, the Wind Shadow Sword was unsheathed, and a formidable Sword Intent filled the air.
Whoosh!
A streak of Sword Light slashed out diagonally, piercing into the body of the middle-aged man.
âAhââ
The middle-aged man cried out in pain and finally recovered from his dizziness.
Boom!
Enduring the severe pain in his body, the middle-aged manâs figure sank as he descended rapidly toward the ground, disappearing into the void in an instant.
Only a trail of Blood Pearls drifted in the air.
âGa ga ga ga, the little guy has done it again, quite surprising indeed!â The Dark Red Divine Dragon also flew out, its face full of mockery.
âBrat, you dare to injure me, youâre seeking death!â the middle-aged manâs voice floated out, full of murderous intent.
âAn injury is nothing, I intend to kill you!â Lin Xuan coldly snorted, âAny who stand in my way shall die!â
âHmph, I was careless this time; you wonât get another chance!â the middle-aged man said gravely, âStay forever in this Assassination Forest!â
The middle-aged man completely vanished, and then the black trees all around began to sway.
Like demons, they danced wildly.
Every branch was laden with oppressive force, slicing through the void, stabbing toward Lin Xuan.
A series of ear-piercing whooshing sounds rose, like Demon Sounds, making one tremble.
âDragon Mother, quick, dodge!â
The Dark Red Divine Dragon screamed, quickly zigzagging through the air.
Lin Xuan also used his movement technique, turning into countless afterimages, swiftly dodging.
As for the Snow White Monkey, its face beamed with excitement as if it was thoroughly enjoying itself.
A man and two beasts weaved through the forest as the sound of cutting through the air was incessant.
âTen Thousand Woods Descending!â
The malicious voice of the middle-aged man echoed as the entire forest seemed to come alive, dancing like a horde of demons.
Huge tree trunks intertwined, creating a fierce onslaught as they fell from above, shrouding the area with a sinister and terrifying aura.
Below, countless vines whipped around like Divine Whips, shattering the void.
Some vines blossomed with blood-red flowers, resembling great maws of Demon Beasts, ferocious and terrifying, devouring everything around.
Lin Xuan watched, his heart pounding; the scene was too horrifying, as if he had entered a gathering place of demons.
Swoosh, swoosh, swoosh!
In the void, various vines and branches danced, Lin Xuanâs speed was extremely fast, but the space he could move in was getting smaller and smaller.
âI canât keep dodging!â
Lin Xuanâs eyes flashed with a fierce light, he had to make a move.
The Wind Shadow Sword in his hand drew a trajectory in front of him, and streams of Sword Qi danced and transformed into Divine Light, slashing in all directions.
Pfft pfft pfft!
The surrounding branches and vines were cut off at the sound, yet more tendrils whipped towards him.
Bang!
Caught off guard, Lin Xuan was struck by a vine, but luckily he managed to deploy his Golden Thunder Body in time to block the attack.
Even so, the violent force of the blow made his body sidestep away.
âBoy, I will make you lose in agony!â The middle-aged manâs voice rang out again.
The vines went even more berserk, instantly ensnaring Lin Xuan and the others.
âBreak!â
Intense sword light surrounded Lin Xuan, and a vast strength like a river swept across heaven and earth.
A sphere of sword light formed, enveloping Lin Xuan, keeping him safe from danger.
The Snow White Monkey moved like lightning, its speed even faster than Lin Xuanâs, making it untouchable by the attacks.
However, the Dark Red Divine Dragon wasnât so lucky, having lost most of its power, it was weak and pitiful, lacking Lin Xuanâs formidable attack strength and the Snow White Monkeyâs speed.
Eventually, it was entangled by a group of vines.
âAh, it hurts!
Hurts!
Hurts!â
The vines crawled onto the Dark Red Divine Dragon, rapidly wrapping around it, creating a strangling force.
The strength was astonishing; an average Spirit Communication Realm Extreme Martial Artist couldnât bear it.
But the Dark Red Divine Dragon just screamed in madness, its body unharmed.
âHmph!â
Seeing this, the middle-aged manâs face turned dreadfully grim.
One man and two beasts, he had finally caught one but couldnât injure the creature at all, which drove him nearly insane.
It should be noted that he was someone who had slain innumerable Spirit Communication Realm Extreme Strong People, and this Assassination Forest was terrifying, capable of killing anyone below the Venerable Realm.
Yet today, it seemed ineffective.
âDamn it!â
The middle-aged man roared in fury, swearing he would definitely slay Lin Xuan and his companions!
âBastard, are you still okay?â inquired Lin Xuan.
âDamn, the emperor is pissed!â The Dark Red Divine Dragon was indignant, âIf the emperor doesnât show his might, you really think Iâm just a little snake?â
âIâll bite and bite!â
The Dark Red Divine Dragonâs head turned, biting at the vines.
Despite the unsightly attempt, the effect was surprisingly good.
This was normal; despite the current weakness in its attack power, the Dark Red Divine Dragon was a peerless entity, its life level already exceedingly high.
Forget the vines, even a Venerable might not be able to harm its body!
Seeing the Dark Red Divine Dragon breaking free, Lin Xuan bellowed, wielding his longsword, and striking in all directions.
As Lin Xuan was locked in fierce combat, the City Lord Mansion buzzed with excitement.
Songs and dances filled the air, the atmosphere festive, with beauties for company and strong people gathering.
At this moment, in the great hall, representatives of most of Quicksand Cityâs power gathered, with Nangong Sheng and Ma Rulong seated at the end, anxious in their hearts.
âAlas, why hasnât Brother Lin arrived yet?â Nangong Sheng said, anxious.
âCould he have forgotten?â Ma Rulong was worried too.
âImpossible, Brother Lin might be a cultivation maniac, but he wouldnât forget this.â
âCould something unexpected have happened on the way?â
Both were extremely anxious; the birthday feast had already begun, and Lin Xuan had not yet arrived.
If this was discovered, it could very well anger the people of the City Lord Mansion.
Eventually, it might even alarm the City Lord.
âEh, isnât this the heroes of the Holy Dragon Pavilion Martial Arts Arena?
How come one is missing?â
A mocking voice carried over.
Hearing this, Nangong Sheng and Ma Rulongâs hearts skipped a beat as they inwardly cursed their misfortune.
It was precisely the fear of what they didnât want to encounter, coming true!